Chapter 439 Third of March, a King Will Be Born (1/2)

The quiet and profound movement followed the starry glow on the lake, flowing into Zhao Xiao Yu's ear.

She stepped onto the lake without causing any ripples and walked quietly to the source of the starry flow and saw Shen Lian. He held a place in her eyes, and in her heart, but this is not a limitation in her quest in Daoism, instead, she felt curious and interested because of this feeling which she has never experienced before.

Shen Lian was the one who broke the silence, the constant loss of life did not made him appear fragile and aged. Instead, he seemed to be more mellow, just like he was thirty years ago, a fetching appearance like a youthful mountain. He said slowly: 'Xiao Yu, you are very amazing.'

Zhao Xiao Yu wanted to raise her head high and reply: 'I am always this amazing'. But it turned into a laugh before she conveyed what she meant.

She did not know what humored her so. She just wanted to laugh.

Shen Lian stood on the shore, while she floated on the surface of the water, the hem of her dress flowed a limitless stream of stars, that is Shen Lian's light of life.

She thought she would worry for him, mourn for him, only to find that these feelings that should be there, were not present, what was present was simply a smile.

Shen Lian's life began to flow to its end, but he felt an ease he has never felt in a long time.

When he praised Zhao Xiao Yu, he meant it from the bottom of his heart. He did not feel restrained by Zhao Xiao Yu's feelings. That kind of feeling was like the gathering of clouds in the sky, there were no conflicts in merging together.

Perhaps they would melt into rain together, or maybe they would go their separate ways after meeting for a brief moment. But the natural tacit understanding between the two exceeds countless humans.

Finally, Zhao Xiao Yu stopped smiling, her eyes set on Shen Lian opposite her, she said: 'Shen Lian, do you think I will live?'

Shen Lian lunged and shorten the space between them, he stood in front of Zhao Xiao Yu and said: 'Naturally, until this day, as long as the person in front of me is alive, it is difficult for them to die.'

The starlight that flowed on him suddenly rushed and gathered on Zhao Xiao Yu's body. Her pale, jade-like face gradually turned blush, the feeling of dying has been flushed out of her system like rushing water, towards Shen Lian's body, the price is the acceleration of the starlights flowing out from his body.

Zhao Xiao Yu did not prevent, nor could she prevent what was happening in front of her. Because the process of Shen Lian's spell cannot be stopped nor denied by her. Because Shen Lian's primordial spirit is as vast as the seas. When he is staring at her, her mind sat still, a peacefulness shrouded her that was as deep as well water.

She exhausted her energy after casting the 'Nine Lotus's Mie Di', leaving her with only a tenth of her power to spare. But Shen Lian was able to do this to such an extent that it left her greatly surprised.

She first thought that Yan Xu is capable of suppressing Shen Lian in every aspect, but has now truly understood that the injury she managed to inflict on Yan Xu, most likely won't be able to injure Shen Lian. Shen Lian has trained to an unbelievable state, making his primordial spirit difficult to be measured.

She could feel her body gradually getting warmer as if she was in a hot spring. With an amazing amount of warmth flowing through her, she felt that every activity of divine power is stronger than ever.

The starlights stopped flowing into her body, the feeling of death has all been absorbed by Shen Lian.